Yun Jian soon had no time to worry about the sweet worry of someone wanting to adopt a kitten. Ever since the Nangong team found clues to the location of the evil god cult's base, and the Beigong team quickly and vigorously recovered a lot of secret information, the super-powered cults in Sufang City finally came to their senses.
This is not revenge for the sacrificed members! It's just a random excuse, even if it's just to attack the superpower sect!
Perhaps it was because of the lips and teeth being in danger, or perhaps some organizations were secretly stirring up trouble in the Su Fang, in any case, the Super Power Sect changed its previous attitude of shrinking and not moving, fearing that they would be affected, and began to take the initiative to unite and actively fight against the Twenty-Eight Mansions, causing a lot of losses at one time, and the headquarters medical room became overcrowded again.
Fortunately, this time the Nangong team and the Beigong team were dispatched at the same time, and they had the foresight to recall most of the members who were on missions outside, and even the well-trained reserve members were temporarily requisitioned. In addition, there was a healing little orange cat in the medical room, so many team members were dying the night before, but were able to return to the battlefield alive and kicking the next day. Therefore, so far, there has not been a single situation that is out of control.
As a core member of the Nangong team, the tabby cat worked day and night and was so tired that he felt dizzy. Not to mention thinking about whether the little orange cat should recognize its father, even his real body exuded a sense of listlessness during class. The head teacher misunderstood that he was playing games in the middle of the night, so he was dragged to the office and poked his head to persuade him to quit his Internet addiction.
Therefore, when the stronghold of the evil god sect was breached and the long battle came to an end, when they could finally lie down on the bed to catch their breath, the tabby cat was too lazy to even go back to the lounge. As soon as he entered the headquarters, he turned into a cat on the spot and collapsed directly on the fluffy carpet into a flat cat pancake.
"I'm so tired, meow..."
Seeing a tabby cat lying in the middle of the hall, refusing to get up, the whole cat crawling on the ground like a caterpillar, trying to arch towards the cake stand, Tang Aibai laughed, took two quick steps to pick up the tabby cat, put it into the soft sofa cushion, and took a strawberry-flavored Snow Meringue and put it to his mouth.
Li Hua was so tired that he didn't even want to chew. He bit through the skin of the snow meringue with his canine teeth and tried hard to suck out the strawberry ice cream filling inside.
"I didn't expect that this battle would last for eight days," Tang Aibai sighed, sitting aside and gently stroking the tabby cat's fur. "The Evil God Sect is indeed an old-fashioned superpower sect. Its foundation is indeed extraordinary."
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They had originally planned to launch a surprise attack, taking advantage of the fact that the Super Power Sect had not yet realized the Twenty-Eight Mansions' intentions, and attack the Evil God Sect's headquarters with thunderous means. They had never expected that the Evil God Sect actually survived the surprise attack.
Peng Hua, who was munching on biscuits like a starving ghost, nodded with lingering fear: "They can actually summon the living dead from the coffins in the sect's cemetery. I thought this kind of thing only existed in comics!"
The tabby cat tilted its head back, wanting to say that at first it thought even super powers were something from comics. It opened its mouth but was too lazy to make a sound, so Tang Aibai took the opportunity to stuff a small cake into its mouth. It then lowered its head contentedly and began to eat seriously.
No matter how difficult the process was, at least this joint attack by the North and South Palaces against the evil god sect was successful.
In particular, the stronghold that was breached this time should be one of the most important strongholds of the evil god sect. There are a vast amount of documents and materials stored in it. Except for the parts destroyed by fanatics in the battle, the rest have been moved back to the Twenty-Eight Mansions headquarters and are being reviewed and analyzed by the East Palace research team working overtime.
The task of reading and analyzing the documents was much more difficult than expected. Most of the documents contained sinister and bloody formations and rituals, and some of them would cause incurable diseases if opened, so extreme caution was required to decipher them safely.
Therefore, during this period when the East Palace Research Team was extremely busy, the North Palace Team and the South Palace Team had a long-awaited holiday - of course, except for the routine night patrols every night and the small-scale conflicts caused by the super-powered sects that came to their senses and counterattacked.
Kong Xiuwen also had some free time, so he took the little orange cat, who had been busy in the medical room for many days, out for a big meal.
Daju was so nervous that he was afraid that Kong Xiuwen would bring up the topic of adoption. The fur on his cat's tail was all blown up. Kong Xiuwen thought he was not used to being in a crowded place, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks halfway through his meal, packed up the food and took it back to the headquarters to eat.
On the way back, Kong Xiuwen didn't mention this matter. Daju breathed a sigh of relief and then noticed that Kong Xiuwen's movements were a little stiff today.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" The little orange cat looked up at Kong Xiuwen. Without waiting for his answer, it directly injected healing power into his body.
The healing power is stuck halfway and cannot make any progress.
Daju looked at Kong Xiuwen's pure white gloves in disbelief. He thought that this thing was the same as Kong Xiuwen's meticulous long gown, and it was his usual style of dressing. He didn't expect that it was actually used to block his power?
Who would deliberately guard against an innocent, cute little orange cat with healing powers!
Kong Xiuwen lowered his eyes, obviously not expecting this, and was a little at a loss for a moment. He looked at Daju: "These are the gloves specially provided by the Twenty-Eight Mansions to prevent any danger when wearing casual clothes."
The implication was that the wearing of gloves had nothing to do with Daju. But the way he picked up the little orange cat by the scruff of the neck and walked away quickly with him in his arms revealed a guilty conscience that he didn't want him to check his body again.
Daju patted his arm seriously with his paw: "Don't interrupt, did you use your super powers again?"
Kong Xiuwen is obviously very strong in close combat with guns, and he doesn't have to use the ability to use his pen as a sword to win. Why does he have to overdraw his body to use his superpowers!
Kong Xiuwen turned his head away, looking a little embarrassed, as if he had never experienced such a situation of being blamed. Even the tips of his ears turned red. He stammered and denied, "I didn't."
Daju narrowed his eyes and stared at him hard.
Feeling guilty about being stared at, Kong Xiuwen walked faster and returned to the headquarters into the lobby. He first carried the little orange cat to sit on the sofa, then turned to the ice cream machine, squeezed a vanilla cone and handed it to the cat.
Daju, who was so busy in the medical room that he had no time to eat, had obviously lost a lot of weight. Kong Xiuwen no longer restricted his diet and even pretended not to see him secretly eating more than the daily limit of gummy candies.
Daju happily took it, ate it in a few mouthfuls, and brought up the old matter again: "I'm going to use my healing power on you! Otherwise, I'm going to complain to Director Luo!"
Kong Xiuwen: “…”
He showed obvious helplessness on his face, not because of the complaint itself, but because he could not resist the little orange cat's care for him. He hesitated for a moment, gently rubbed his hair, and compromised: "Can you wait a little longer? You just came out of the infirmary, and you might faint again if you use your healing power again."
As soon as these words came out, Daju could guess that Kong Xiuwen might have tortured his body into a tattered state again this time.
No wonder the Beigong team was so fierce in the battle. The tabby cat followed Tang Aibai and did not fight with them, but the Beigong team advanced the front line at least twice as fast as the Nangong team. Tang Aibai was so anxious that even the bubbles turned pink. It seems that Kong Xiuwen used quite a few super powers this time.
"Captain Tang, tell me, under what circumstances would a person completely disregard his own physical condition and fight as if he wanted to exhaust all his vitality?" Daju couldn't figure out something, so the tabby cat simply asked Tang Aibai.
Tang Aibai paused during his night patrol and tilted his head to think for a moment: "Maybe someone important died? Or maybe he is particularly obsessed with his own ideals? Aren't many fanatics like this? They think that if they die in battle, they will be resurrected by the gods, so they may even go crazy enough to blow themselves up."
The tabby cat scratched its head: "Besides that?"
Qiao Liang came over and said, "Could it be that he has nothing to worry about? He has no wife, no children, and no one close to him. He is the kind of person who wants nothing to do after death. Sometimes he will get stuck in a rut."
The tabby cat was in deep thought.
Kong Xiuwen...it seems like he really doesn’t have a wife?
Come to think of it, it doesn't seem like a bad thing to let him adopt Daju?
After thinking for a while, Li Hua fell into a new dilemma.
After the night patrol, Maomao followed Tang Aibai and tugged at his clothes: "Captain Tang, do you know why Captain Kong Xiuwen hasn't gotten married yet? Does he have any unspeakable secrets?"
Captain Kong is handsome, powerful and rich, how could he not have a target? If he needs it, the tabby cat can always put up a banner for him to register on the dating website and start a blind date in the city!
Tang Aibai: “…”
Why do you care about this weird question?
He hesitated to speak, scratched his head, and finally figured out how to reply him. But when he turned around, he saw Kong Xiuwen with a frown on his face.
Li Hua: “!!”
Oh no! Did he hear it?
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